This is a song about "Sniper"

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Take you down like a mongolian with a sniper rifle,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

I'm everything that they call nice

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Take you down like a mongolian with a sniper rifle,

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Bullets been fired at ma face, while i'm standing still wishing to kill the sniper/

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My visions tainted,the hieroglyphics of a sniper